‘The man in the house over there is spying on us’.‘What !’ I shouted, instinctively attempting to cover myself up ‘Now you tell me ! How d�...ya know?’ ‘He’s been watching me for about a year’, Ian admitted, still leaning back in the bench with his legs wide open. ‘He looks through a telescope. If you look at the top left window you can see him in the background just now’.Gobsmacked, I looked over to the window but couldn’t see anything clearly. ‘You winding me up ?, I can’t see him’ I said.‘He’s. Itqas s real story happened and no fiction in this.I was a bachelor at that time. I was in love with a girl before that. Her name is Priya and due to some reasons she got married to another men in 2006. After marriage also she used to talk me in phone. She gave birth to a boy in 2008. She was living in near by town and her husband was working away and used to come in weekend only. So mostly we used to talk daily. She is 4 years younger to me. She is weatish colour with small boobs and nice. I am good looking. Tall, broad. She really liked me. I always see something in her gaze. But I never had the guts to flirt her. We use to chat… She always liked my company. After a month or so on lunch, she introduced me one of her friends who was working in the advertising company. She was computer designer. Her name was Yasmin. She is a very sexy women. In her mid twenties. Very big and firm butt and beautiful small breasts. I am also having interest in computer. She started talking about. Jerry’s step daughter is twelve years younger than I am, and Jerry is eleven years older, so I am very much in between the two of them. Actually that’s the point of the story. Claire had told her step Dad that she liked girls, and Jerry had made an attempt at humour by answering her with, “me too!” That didn’t go over particularly well to a seventeen year old girl who was confiding her most intimate secret, hence Jerry asked for my help in bridging the gap. Jerry immediately made sure that.